Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

At this moment, the man had already gotten out of bed and put on his clothes in a few seconds. He was wearing a suit and tie, looking serious and upright, and had regained the appearance of a business elite.

"Get up quickly." This time he pulled the quilt over directly, buried his head in her neck and kissed her again and again.

Lin Qian was so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger. Li Yanxiu wanted to laugh when he saw her confused look.

The man bit her collarbone in a particularly vicious way.

The woman was annoyed for a moment, "Li Yanxiu, are you done yet?"

"Can't you get up?"

"I don't want to remember!"

Li Yanxiu leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her quietly.

Lin Qian closed her eyes and turned her back to him.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the quilt, and then the man's fingers came in, and then he lay down lazily.

"what are you doing?"

Li Yanxiu pretended to be bewildered and stared at her. "If you keep refusing to get up, it will make me think you are hinting at me."

Lin Qian glared at him, pulled the quilt between them, wrapped herself tightly, and was extremely vigilant.

"What are you hinting at?"

The man's lips curled slightly, his eyes full of malicious teasing, "I didn't feed you enough."

The man spoke each word clearly, deliberately leaning close to her ear, lowering his voice and speaking slowly, his tone was particularly ambiguous.

The woman immediately became alarmed, moved, gritted her teeth, took off her nightgown, and threw it at him.

"Shameless!"

"rogue--"

Li Yanxiu took her nightgown and casually placed it on the bed, saying innocently, "It seems I misunderstood."

Lin Qian hummed softly, and sat in front of the dressing table while enduring the pain all over her body.

I took the underwear that I had washed by hand yesterday from the bathroom and put it on with my back to him.

When she raised her head, her gaze swept across Li Yanxiu's direction, and she happened to meet Li Yanxiu's eyes in the mirror. He was standing with his arms folded across his chest, looking comfortable, immersed in admiring her beauty.

Although, it’s not like I haven’t seen it.

But I still felt very uncomfortable being admired by him, and even my hands that were fingering my bra were out of rhythm and it took me a long time to finger it properly.

Behind him, the man chuckled.

she,"……"

What to look at.

Don't know what to see.

Lin Qian glared at him.

She heard footsteps approaching from behind, and then the man's hand pressed on the rice-sized button and fixed it for her from behind.

The warm, rough fingertips slid across the skin, causing a bone-deep shiver.

The skin on her back was sensitive, and the unintentional touch of her fingertips made her spine shiver, and she bit her lower lip unconsciously.

The woman didn't dare to look back. She put on her clothes directly, unscrewed the concealer cap quietly, covered the marks of varying depths, and resisted the urge to glare at the man in the mirror.

The man's chuckle came from behind her again, and her face turned even redder.

Lin Qian, “!!!”

Laugh, laugh, what's so funny?

She was so angry that she couldn't help but speed up her hands' movements. After a while, she had put on some light makeup.

As the company leader, Li Yanxiu was present at the new product launch conference today.

Li Yanxiu didn't have to be present at the new clothing product launch, but after all, there had been chaos a few days ago due to the venue issue, and the farce at the previous engagement party had already affected the company's stock. Now the old man in the family was putting pressure on him again, so he had to come out to calm the situation.

President Song was very excited and very fortunate. He didn't know the background of Miss Jiang, the new employee in the company. The project that was about to fail was revived by her appearance. It seemed that he had to quickly worship this ancestor with connections and not offend her before the project was completed.

Many people came to the venue.

At this moment, Lin Qian was standing in front of the booth wearing high heels, her waist and legs were sore. She didn't want to look at him, and she was still angry at his recklessness last night.

However, he was so dazzling in the center of the crowd. Under the white flash lights, he was wearing a well-made suit, looking elegant, noble, calm and composed.

Li Qi, who was standing nearby, nudged her with his elbow, looking like a nympho, "What do you think of Mr. Li's outfit today? Is he handsome?"

"Okay."

"Oh yes, he's a bit too old for you. You should like those young and fresh guys."

Lin Qian couldn't help but laugh, "He is indeed quite old."

Li Qi rolled her eyes at her. "What do you know? This isn't called old age. This is called maturity and elegance, the grace accumulated over time. I wonder who can pluck such a high-ranking flower like President Li."

Lin Qian: “…”

Lin Qian didn't say anything. What she didn't know was how indecent the man with a mellow, mature and steady voice on the stage was when he was demanding something from her.

Every night when I'm alone with her, it's as crazy as it can be.

The handsome and noble young man is both crazy and bad.

In the afternoon, the number of people in the venue gradually dwindled, and Lin Qian's mission for the day was successfully completed.

The new product launch conference ended successfully, and the general manager of the branch decided to hold a celebration banquet.

The celebration party is scheduled for tonight, not only for the company's employees, but also for the partners of the press conference.

Because it was a group activity, she could only send a message to Li Yanxiu to report.

"Boss Li, are you coming to the celebration party tonight?"

Li Yanxiu had just finished discussing work with his partner when he received a message from Lin Qian.

He replied to Lin Qian, "No, I have an appointment tonight."

Since Li Yanxiu has a social engagement, there is no need for Lin Qian to go back so early. It is a good opportunity for her to participate in the company activities so as not to appear out of place.

"Then I'll attend the celebration banquet before returning."

"Ah."

The conversation ended just like that.

-

The celebration banquet was grand, many partners were invited, and the venue was particularly lively.

As an unknown person in the company, Lin Qian just stood in the corner with a glass of wine in her hand, bored.

As soon as I stopped, I heard a group of women talking and laughing there.

He looks familiar, probably from an architectural firm. I met him a few times during the preparations before the meeting.

"I don't know what tricks this new woman used to get such a big project."

"Tsk tsk tsk, can't you tell? She must be really good in bed. With just one split of her legs, she got the project."

"I heard that she and Mr. Li from the Li Group are old acquaintances. I didn't expect that the man who is so calm and composed in public during the day could be so crazy in private."

Lin Qian paused holding the wine glass.

Lin Qian felt something was wrong and was actually a little confused. Li Yanxiu had clearly stated that he would no longer cooperate with this construction company, but he suddenly changed his mind.

But he had clearly been with her privately these past few days.

She smiled and came over, casually interrupting, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't you know our company's new designer?" The architectural firm mistook her for one of their own.

Lin Qian shook her head.

Little A came over warmly and showed her the pictures on his phone.

Lin Qian took a quick look and was about to take a sip of wine when she almost spit it out.

Probably on their company's forum, someone posted a photo of Li Yanxiu holding her into the new hotel that night. In the photo, the man's face can be clearly seen, but the woman in his arms is covered tightly and her face cannot be seen.

This photo went viral in their company.

Xiao A complained, "Isn't this just selling sex? The photos of these two people entering the hotel have been dug up. How can it be fake?"

Lin Qian was silent for a moment, and finally managed to speak after a long while.

"Is it possible that this person...is not the designer you are talking about?"

Xiao A raised his phone and rolled his eyes at her. "Who would believe her if she said she didn't sell her body? Otherwise, why would they give her such a big project?"

Lin Qian was unable to refute.

Then he stopped talking.

I wondered in my heart, is it possible... that she sold her body to your Mr. Song?

Lin Qian had been standing all day and her feet were sore and painful, so she wanted to go out and get some fresh air.

She had just walked into the bathroom and was about to call Li Yanxiu when suddenly, she heard cursing voices outside the toilet.